Betty (Get Money)

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With your baby mama at the crib I blow her back out
 Shawty Filipino and she call me Manny Pacquiao
 Alley-oop without the hoop they call me Jerry Stackhouse
 Dazing out in public but your mama made me snap out
 Before I get the dough got the morning routine
 Wake up bright and early to some brand new cream
 Floss three times, baby, I'm so clean
 Gravy got cheese, now that's poutine
 Gravy coming hot like I'm hoppin' off the griddle
 Pull up on the kid if you tryna get belittled
 All the mamas love me, now I think I'm peanut brittle
 Flex the rainbow, bag it like some Skittles
 Gravy why you out of pocket?
 Stop it!
 I'm gettin' money Gravy Crockett
 (Drop it)
 Never take an L no more
 Never take a damn thing slow
 All I know is chase this dough
 And get money
 Never gonna take no loss
 Never gonna lose my sauce
 All I know is chase this (whoa)
 And get money
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 You know I live the fast life
 I don't got a type, baby, I'm the cash type
 Still getting dividends from a past life
 I'll get your daddy's net worth on a bad night
 'Cause I act right
 Rocking Rick, clapping astleys like the 80s
 Never give it up until the reaper come and slay me
 Pull up with a Zelda and a peach and a daisy
 I be dirty dancing, now they yelling, "Gravy Swayze!"
 Damn, Gravy you so vicious
 You so clean, so delicious
 How come you ain't got no misses?
 Count that paper, count the riches
 Never take an L no more
 Never take a damn thing slow
 All I know is chase this dough
 And get money
 Never gonna take no loss
 Never gonna lose my sauce
 All I know is chase this (whoa)
 And get money
 

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Duration
02:25
Key
1
Tempo
102 BPM

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